Volume 2 The Turbulent Darkness Rises and the Turmoil is Unsettled Chapter 242 The dust before is like a knife
Kongqing's body swayed slightly, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say half a word in his throat, and finally turned around and left.
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At dusk, the snow finally stopped, and the cold wind passed through the streets and alleys, quickly rolling up the light snow on the ground, and tearing away a piece of killing mist.
The winter is cold, the wind is urgent, the lanterns are lit up in the streets and alleys, the dim light is sparsely sprinkled, stretching the figure of leaving the people in a hurry, and the dead branches and leaves are sparsely hidden in the rising night, which is particularly quiet.
The rippling blue waves of Longting Lake are lightly blown by this steep cold wind, the lake surface is covered with a thin layer of ice, and the Xifu begonias have no flowers and no leaves by the lake, and the empty branches shiver in the cold wind.
Longting Lake in the night is the most fireworks in this Qingzhou city, the biting evening breeze wraps the refreshing cold plum fragrance, sending a hundred voices and shouting, all over the street.
There is a flag curtain carrying "Sai Banxian" on his shoulder, and he shouts in his mouth, "When the time comes, buy a manor and marry a wife." Mr. Divination walked down the street;
There are also flower sellers carrying bamboo baskets and wandering around, singing "spring flowers, plum blossoms, Ruixiang, orchids, daffodils, and plum blossoms." "The aftermath is soft and fragrant.
There are also cooked food dealers who shout "cooked sheep and moxibustion meat", and dumb merchants who blow their mouths and scream, shouting "foreign fruits and vegetables, new fruits." "The peddlers.
The chill of this deep winter season has turned into a pale white mist on their lips, and the singing is either loud and melodious, or low and tactful, or hoarse and short, or properly in the heart.
Under the window on the second floor of the Gushan house, there is a lotus-patterned ebony square table, on the table a long-necked porcelain vase reclining a branch of plum, a few golden and brilliant flowers are particularly delicate, and the fragrance of the faint plum is fragrant and fragrant.
"Really, I vomited so much blood. Qu Lian took a chopstick, jujube-red sweet and sour carp, and as soon as she handed it to her lips, her apricot eyes widened, and she said in astonishment.
The sweet and sour fish of Gushanfang is a must, the fresh carp fished up from the ice in winter, fried until crispy, poured with jujube red sweet and sour sauce, and then fried golden baked noodles, the carp is soft and fresh and fragrant, sweet and sour and slightly salty, and the baked noodles are as thin as hair, fluffy and crispy, and the food is refreshing.
Jing Mo nodded again and again, and sighed: "I saw with my own eyes, what did I lie to you, it is indeed a serious illness, and the imperial doctor has come three times, and they are all helpless." β
"Well, what about the big wedding. Qu Lian's eyebrows were furrowed, and her face was worried.
Jingmo smiled, moved to her side and sat down, hugged her shoulders, and sighed in her ear: "Don't worry, the imperial doctor will definitely hang her breath and tell her to survive the wedding, survive the wedding, and the future, isn't it up to me." β
Qu Lian bit her lower lip gently, her beautiful eyes gradually filled with tears, she only felt that the tip of her nose was very sour, and her round face was wrinkled: "I, go see her." β
Jingmo pressed her shoulder, shook her head and said, "Damn Suzi said that she was seriously ill and needed to recuperate, and even I was rushed out, let alone you, just don't go and be bored." β
On the table, there is a plate of three fresh lotus cakes, such as the lotus flower with buds, neatly stacked in the green glazed lotus leaf plate, this snack is light and elegant, fragrant and sweet, the entrance is crisp and loose, it is really a fairy product in the world.
Qu Lian couldn't bear it, her head gently leaned on Jingmo's shoulder, and she couldn't bear to sigh: "She has always liked sweets, you bring this back, let her eat some better, these days, you have to treat her better." β
Jing Mo paused slightly, his face became gloomy for a moment, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he smiled: "Be kind to her, you are willing, if she is cured, you are also willing to be a concubine." β
This sentence was amazing, it seemed to be silent in a blink of an eye, the window was miserable and white, the endless cold fog rushed onto the window lattice, Qu Lian's body shook slightly, and the endless old things suddenly seemed like a dream, floating in my heart.
I have known Luo Kui for several years, and I have been close to each other, but after a thousand sails, the two hearts that originally intersected were cracked out by concealment and deception, Qu Lian raised her eyes and looked at Jingmo fixedly, it was because of the appearance of this person that the affection that was full of cracks and difficult to maintain was completely shattered. She worked hard to get to today, only to come to Jingmo's side, with a bright future, naturally she couldn't let go, tears welled up in her eyes, choked up: "I don't want to, but I, but I don't want her to lose her life, that's a life, it's Luokui's life, Jingmo, I can't be ruthless." β
Jing Mo's heart was soft, he held Qu Lian's hand tightly, and coaxed softly: "Good Qu Lian, don't worry, as long as she fulfills us, I will treat her well." β
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This night, the north wind did not stop, the snow flakes with ice beads fluttered on the window paper, the charcoal basin in front of the bed had long been extinguished, the sunflower could not withstand the cold of winter, and had already woken up from the cold, staring at the roof beams with two eyes, the snow flakes knocked on the roof tiles, and a soft sound, like a small stone penetrating into her heart, startling countless ripples.
The sudden pain in her heart was caused by the difficulty of the worms of the hundred Gu to confine her feelings, Luo Kui hurriedly pinched a trick, and then coughed fiercely a few times, and a fishy sweet breath surged in her throat, she forced herself to lean over, and lay on the edge of the bed, and a mouthful of bright red blood vomited into the charcoal basin, and the charcoal fire was instantly cold, soaked with blood.
There was a soft sound of "pop", and the lights and candles were lit up in the originally dark room, and Luo Kui was startled and shouted in a dumb voice: "Who." β
"It's me, don't panic. Kong Qing stepped forward, helped Luo Kui to lie down, handed over a cup of hot water, and said softly: "I heard you coughing, don't worry, so I came over to take a look." He hurriedly helped her lie down, tucked the corners of the quilt, and said softly: "Your injury is not light, I'm afraid that medicine is not a good thing, I'll consider a prescription for you." β
Being looked at by these deep eyes, Luo Kui's heart moved slightly, remembering all kinds of things in the illusion, the love that was imprisoned by the worms of the hundred Gu worms, and she inevitably began to turmoil again, she closed her eyes slightly, eased her mind, and said: "I'm fine, you go." β
She rarely shows a weak appearance, even if she is sad and sad, she cries her teeth and swallows blood, never sad and crying, once so, and now it is even more so, but this appearance falls in the eyes of Kongqing, but it is extremely distressing, if it is not for the weight of a thousand pounds on her body, who is willing to grit her teeth so much and endure the pain and dare not speak softly, he reluctantly resisted the idea of hugging her tightly, and only pressed his hands on her quilt corners, which was the closest place to her, and there was warmth in his words: "I don't quarrel with you, just look at you." β
Luo Kui turned her head, the softness of her heart was gently touched, her eyes were sour, and she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, as if she was very tired: "No need, I have already said that the Shui family can no longer keep you, you can go." β
"Me. Kong Qing choked up and continued: "I know that the illusion thing hurt you, but you, don't you want to ask me where I came from, don't you want to ask why Banxia hurt you." β
"No, you don't have to say, everything about you has nothing to do with me, I don't want to know anything. Luo Kui didn't look at him and said coldly.
Kong Qing suddenly panicked, this refusal was so straightforward, even the love sin couldn't be stopped, he gritted his teeth uneasily, and said softly: "You, that, that love sin." β
"Love, I have my own way to get rid of it, and I don't bother with the young man. Luo Kui said calmly and indifferently.
There seemed to be tears in his empty blue eyes, but he tried his best to hold back the ripples in his heart: "Don't you want to know about the love and the past?" β
Luo Kui raised her eyes and looked at the window paper, there was a white expanse, white dazzling, the snow outside was boundless, fine snow flakes were flying, her eyes were sour, the snow flakes floated to her heart drop by drop, and she remembered that the bottom of her eyes seemed to have dried up for a long time, like water dripping from the corridor, and it was frozen halfway through, frozen into ice cubes that pierced the heart.
She pulled out a faint and distant smile, which did not appear in her eyes, let alone in her heart: "I don't want to, the former dust belongs to the former people, and it has nothing to do with me, and I have fellowship with you Eli, and I have nothing to do with the previous dust, and it has nothing to do with the previous dust." β
This seat said that the empty green is like falling into an ice cave, around he has always been steady and self-controlled, and he can't restrain the idea of harming others and himself, it was indeed his mistake in the past, but now, now he has made so many amends, even when he gets out of the illusion, he is afraid that Banxia will hurt Luo Kui again, and even make an appointment with her in three chapters, as long as she no longer hurts Luo Kui, do not reveal the existence of Luo Kui to anyone, do not interfere in his dealings with Luo Kui, after accompanying Luo Kui through this life, he will go back to marry her, but now, everything is like gravel, flowing along the fingers, those missed dust, that affectionate and unconscious heart, are all the endless years that have passed, and once again converge into that vicious and desperate thoughtsγ
Kong Qing suddenly raised his hand, and his sleeves flicked in front of Luo Kui's eyes, and then a line of fly-headed boys appeared in the void, glowing with a thin blue light. His words were soft, sounding like he had endless warmth, but when it fell on people's hearts, it was a word for word: "This is the Yingfu Mind Method, which has something to do with you and me." β
Yingfu Mind, Yingfu, Yingchao, Luo Kui seems to have heard of this mental method somewhere, she rummaged through the ancient books and rare books in her mind, and there was no clue, but she Lingtai was clear, she had heard of this mental method, and this mental method was not an ordinary method, let alone owned by the Canglong family, she stared at a pair of cold eyes, looking at the person opposite, the cold eyebrows and eyes, as if branded in the heart, she was so familiar, that familiarity was sandwiched with blood and bitter hatred, the silk of affection was difficult to break through the confinement of the hundred Gu worms, but the heartache increased unabated, and she couldn't help frowning, but she couldn't help but say: "I've never heard of it, and as for my previous life, you don't have to say anything, and I don't want to know anything. β
Kongqing's eyes were shining, his hands held her shoulders, and his voice suddenly sharpened, stinging his eardrums: "No, Luokui, you must know, you must remember that this Glowing Mind Method is the secret method of the Vermilion Bird Clan." β
Suzaku Suzaku, one of the four spirits, the word Suzaku split Luokui's Lingtai heavily, her heart was instantly tightly pinched, and the pain was not stopped, she was drenched in cold sweat, her face was pale, and she was difficult to spit out half a word in pain.